... things sometimes
are just what they become to be
and not always what you ought to see
Just like the world sometimes percept
I, myself and me
As far as I can remember
I've ever since my birth
been given names
of all those kinds
you ever could
expect to find
in-between
Heaven and Earth
Although there are a few
whom I actually know
who say I'm kind of
like a slice directly
cut out of Paradise
most would say
that I'm more like a Spell
molded and spun
right out of Hell ...
And when you're not sure
about what I'm supposed to be
it's just the pure work of
that devilicious little devil
I've got hidden deep within
that you see
when you feel the world
begin to be spinning
if you happened to
come to close to me
But, on the other hand
some say
it's just another misty day
and that what you really see
and a more sunny day
more likely would percept of me
is an unusually ordinary man
with hopes and dreams
about how it would feel
to be loved
by one of those
earthbound angels
from far up above
But, then I look in the mirror
and find
that the steam
which seems to be
coming out from deep within
surrounding all of
me, myself and I
It brings me quite a bit
of mixed emotions
while wondering
if I'm on my way to heaven
or if I'm just been put on to fry
before I die ...
Some other day
I might say
that all above
is written out of
those feelings
that maybe
is more a sign of
that I've been having
a not so good time in my life
Though, tomorrow will bring
the sun back into my life again
And that together with
just a little help from a friend
might once more make me believe
that there will be a new beginning behind
the very next bend
awaiting the arrival
of all that
I, myself and me
that knows that there are
some souls out there
that always will be seeing
what really is there to be seen ...
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Published here earlier in June 2012